Chapter 115 The Proclamation of the Conquering King
"...Oops. This is terrible."

Ride stood on the arch of Fuyuki Bridge, looking at the battle in the port, and stood up while muttering in a low voice.

"What, what?"

Seeing the anxious look on the face of Conqueror Iskandar for the first time, Weber felt a little uneasy, grabbed the steel frame of the bridge tightly and asked.

"Lancer used his trump card. He seemed to want to decide the outcome as soon as possible."

"No, the time is not yet ripe, we cannot let it go like this!"

"Idiot. What on earth are you talking about?"

With a bang, Iskandar stepped on the steel bone of his heel.

"I originally wanted to wait and see what happens before everyone gathers together, but if this continues, Saber will suffer. By then, it will be too late to take action."

"Too late? Wait, didn't you plan to wait until they were exhausted from beating each other before attacking?"

Lying on the steel frame, Weber asked loudly.

"I said, little Master, have you misunderstood me?"

Iskandar frowned and said to Weber lying at his feet with a disappointed look on his face.

"I do hope that other servants will not fall for Lancer's instigation."

"But that's natural, right?"

"Rather than finding them one by one, it would be quicker to gather them together and engage in a wanton fight with them."

Iskandar, who possesses the Noble Phantasm called 'King's Force', is not afraid of team battles.

He even hopes to face more opponents.

Only in this way will he enjoy himself.

"..."

Upon hearing Iskandar's response, Weber fell silent for a moment.

Realizing the gap in understanding between himself and this king, he was so surprised that he was speechless for a moment.

After all, Iskandar's statement really exceeded his imagination.

"Let's all get together and start a random fight?"

"Yes, there are very few opportunities to confront heroes from different eras like this. If all six of them are here, I will not let anyone go."

Looking at the battle at the port in the distance, Iskandar's lips revealed the joy of fighting.

"Right now, Saber and Lancer, both of them have a passionate masculinity, I admire them very much, it's a pity to let them die like this."

"What if you don't kill them?! Isn't the Holy Grail War just killing each other!"

Weber's somewhat hysterical voice was ruthlessly interrupted by a sudden blow.

"Victory without destroying them, dominating without humiliating them, this is the true 'conquest'!"

Iskandar puffed out his chest and spoke bluntly.

Then he pulled out the sword from his waist.Crossing the empty sky, splitting the space. .

Accompanied by the vortex-like rushing flow of magic power, his Noble Phantasm Kamui Wheel flew from the sky.

"This is the end of watching the battle, we are going to join the battle, little Master."

Before the words were spoken, Iskandar flipped his cloak and jumped.Then he stepped onto the divine wheel.

"Idiot, idiot, idiot! You are acting nonsense now!"

"Huh? If you don't want to go, then you stay here and watch?"

"I'm going, I'm going, take me with you, idiot!"

Weber, who was lying trembling on the top of the bridge, couldn't imagine staying here alone.

"Yes! This is indeed my Master!"

Iskandar let out a hearty laugh and gently grabbed Weber's collar.Let Weber lie next to him.

"Let's go now, Kamui Wheel!"

Iskandar's Noble Phantasm responded to its master's call with a thunderous sound.

Quickly ran towards the distant port.

The target was clearly Diarmuid and Artoria, who were fighting.

In an instant, lightning and thunder descended on the port.

The two who were fighting fiercely on the ground quickly noticed this strangeness.

Looking up, a chariot pulled by oxen was rushing towards them quickly with thunder and lightning.

"The chariot!"

"It's Rider's Noble Phantasm, retreat quickly!"

Feeling the terrifying magic power and the thundering chariot, the two people quickly judged the rank of the person who came and quickly dodged to both sides.

The chariot with terrifying magic power gradually slowed down in mid-air, and finally stopped smoothly between Artoria and Diarmuid.

"Both sides put away their weapons, you are in front of the king now!"

Standing on the Kamui Wheel, looking down at Artoria and Diarmuid, Iskander roared loudly.

Standing on the chariot, Iskander's courage quickly suppressed the two men.

Artoria and Diarmuid, who were confused about the opponent's purpose, slowly retreated to prevent the opponent from attacking.

Seeing this, Iskander nodded with satisfaction.

"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror. I was born with the rank of Rider during this Holy Grail War."

Hearing Iskandar's voice, everyone present was startled again.

For heroic spirits, hiding their true names is necessary.

For these legendary heroes, their trump cards, 'Noble Phantasms' and 'Weaknesses' can be found in their myths and legends.

For example, Achilles and Siegfried.

These two are both famous heroes. Both of them have powerful immortality and defensive abilities. Ordinary weapons cannot even destroy their defenses.

But if their real names are known, all participants will know that their weaknesses are heels and backs.

This will make them restricted in subsequent battles.

Another example is Diarmuid.

If Artoria had known the opponent's real name long ago, then she would have quickly understood the opponent's fighting style and the two weapons that need to beware of him.

Because in the legend, the two spears in his hands are so famous that they are enough to become a treasure.

In this case, Artoria will not be in the crisis of losing her hand now.

Therefore, all Masters strictly guard the real names of their followers to prevent others from detecting them.

Unexpectedly, a person whose real name was directly exposed appeared on the scene.

"You, what on earth are you thinking in your head!"

"You idiot!"

On the divine wheel, pulling the cloak of the conquering king Iskandar, Weber screamed loudly.

But the conquering king Iskandar didn't care at all.

He looked solemnly at Artoria and Diarmuid in front of him, and said seriously to them:
"You are fighting each other to get the Holy Grail, but before you fight, there is one thing I want to ask you."

"I don't know what kind of expectations you each have for the Holy Grail. But let's think about it now. Is your wish more weighty than the ambition that encompasses heaven and earth?"

"What exactly are you trying to say!"

Faced with Iskandar's unclear remarks, Arturia asked angrily.

"Well, to put it simply."

Speaking of this, although Iskandar still maintained his majesty, his tone had become much softer and more harmonious.

"Do you want to surrender to me and give the Holy Grail to me? In this case, I will treat you as a close friend and share with you the joy of conquering the world."

After hearing the words of Conqueror King Iskandar, everyone present fell silent for an instant.

At the same time, a cheerful laughter suddenly spread into everyone's ears.

"Sure enough, you are still so interesting, Conqueror King Iskandar."

"You see, they were all frightened by your words."

Emerging from the invisible state, Micah said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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